Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems

Us

I try to get you
To look at me
By dropping small hints
That we're meant to be

Okay that was dramatic
But is it that crazy
I think we'd go nice together
Like violets and daisies

But if you don't think so
That's fine by me
I tell my heart
To stop thinking of "we"
Because there is no "us"
Though I'd like there to be
I'll break the news to my heart
If it hasn't broken already